The depth of glitter

 

 

The shredded rays of an evening sun

Sprinkle on the rubicund face of sea

The enticement to scrape glitter

Ends up in the drops of bridled mysticism

For his flow wraps the grandeur

Of daylong waves and darkened tides

He carries tender bubbles in his resonating drops

And his bosom often swells with overflowing tears

There is an infinite verve in his pulsating breeze

While reed sways with an ingenuous flow

There are gems in the deep that reflect

The glitter on the façade at dusk.

 

Rishikesh

2376

5.11.26

00.18 hrs